Matinta

In every whistle darker turns the night
In every whistle darker turns the night
That’s right
She wants your smoke
Fulfil the promise
She haunts your home
The old winged lady witch
Let us rest tonight. At dawn you’ll get
Your smoke, your right to haunt some more
In every whistle darker turns the night
In every whistle darker turns the night
Don’t you forget to bring
What you’ve promised
Don’t you forget
The night invites the shadow to learn
Deny her request, peace will not last
Don’t turn
Don’t turn yourself away
Who wants?
What she offers to you
Let us rest tonight. At dawn you’ll get
Your smoke, your right to haunt some more
In every whistle darker turns the night
In every whistle darker turns the night